i have been through sissy hypnosis and training since 5 years now , i have a sleeping fetish too , i tried something new as i have many fetishes as well ,i tried to seduce my straight brother "he is younger than me" am 26 and he is 22 and make him fuck my ass while i pretend to be asleep when we are watching a movie together i have prepared it all before 'wearing some sexy panties that is pulled aside my ass cheeks and an old pajamas that are little ripped from behind so that my ass and anus are in view if i slept on my left side and of course i have lubed my ass so that if he tries even with his finger in will slide in easily , some anal porn "mostly anal or sleeping girls anally fucked and some anal sex pics and talking dirty about them to make him horny before we watch the movie "just a normal movie" i tried it one time but it didn't work i just heard him breathing heavily as i pulled the covers on my face while pretending to be asleep i know my ass and anus where in total view cause i could feel air on my anus , little while later i could hear him breathing heavily but he didn't touch me , i tried it again but without the ripped pajamas , heard him breathing heavily too as soon as i pretended to be sleeping , will try it again and again until i break him and make him stretch my anus , i think its working in someway too cause every time we watch a movie together "normal movie not porn" he is in his jeans and jackets he only changes his clothes before he go to bed , the night i tried it without the ripped pajamas as soon as he was back he asked if we are watching a movie then he go and changed wearing his shorts but he didn't do anything that night remember , again and again i tried and just hearing him moving and breathing heavily , last time i tried that we were watching a movie and i pretended to be asleep as usual , after a while he started leaning over many times to lower the volume i swear he was trying to get closer every time but did nothing else not even a touch , now when we are sitting together i can see how he looks to me , sometimes when am busy doing something i can see him looking at me and playing a little with his cock without making me recognize thinking am busy 'i pretend sometimes just to see what he will do' , anyway i will try again and again as i said till make him fuck my sleeping ass , if it happen i will make myself his bitch later 'no need to be asleep if it happen more than one time' just waiting for it to happen , however i tried that again but it didn't work too , i don't know why but i think its only the situation or something wrong , maybe some alcohol will help or maybe he is waiting for me to be in those pajamas again, really dunno

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is it soo terrible im hard in her tiny knickers thinking of her yng with a dog cock ?

I often go outside naked on a warm night to flaunt my erect penis. It's really exciting to walk quietly while it swings side-to-side. And I'm not to going to claim that I'm ever tempted to masturbate while I'm out there.

I'm certainly not going to mention the small hole in my neighbor's garage wall. The hole is about three feet off the ground and fits loosely around my erection. If you were watching you would certainly not see two soft, bouncing buttocks as I desperately try to reach orgasm--barely able to tolerate the rubbing of the rough wood against my penis shaft until my pelvis finally flattens against the wall and the warm semen spurts into the interior darkness.

On other nights, you wouldn't see me squatting down on the low garden faucet, with my sputtering anus positioned firmly on the faucet handle or against the downward curving spigot, unhappily bearing my weight, as my thumb and two fingers vigorously stroke my pink cigar.

Now about that trailer ball-hitch on my other neighbor's car out front. I would definitely not claim that it spends more time lodged between my naughty buttocks then pulling trailers in any given week. But I do sometimes worry about the semen stains on the driveway concrete.

This is how I once solved a basic biological challenge. The solution wasn't ideal, but (almost) the best available, I believe.

I was driving on a summer vacation trip and felt a mild twinge or two in my stomach. After a few minutes, I pulled into a supermarket parking lot where I had shopped on previous trips. Right after getting out of my car and locking the doors, I realized that I was in big trouble, and remembered a toilet in the back of the store. After just a few steps, I needed to clench my anus very tightly to avoid the unthinkable.

Finally, I was in the store and heading for the back, but I didn't know whether the toilet was at the right or left end; and maybe it was out of service, or maybe the only toilet stall was occupied. The pain was almost unbearable, and I knew I didn't have time to investigate the toilet situation and then return to my car if necessary; so I decided to immediately return to my car.

Somehow I made it back to my car without losing control, and with a new plan that required using things that were already in the car. I quickly installed the windshield sunshade for privacy, and gathered up a large plastic kitchen bowl and a small white-colored plastic bag with handles. Then I undressed, placed the bowl in the driver's seat, and squatted with my bottom inside the bowl and my knees up by my shoulders–still tightly clenching my anus.

Finally, holding the plastic bag open underneath my bottom, and hoping it was positioned correctly, I relaxed and achieved wonderful relief as the waste quickly rushed into the bag.

Thorough wiping wasn't too difficult and I put the used tissues in the waste bag and tied the opening. Then I put the waste bag into another small plastic bag and also tied it closed. Finally, I placed the tied-up bags in a third larger plastic bag, tied it up, got dressed again, and carried the bags across the parking lot to a small trash basket mounted on a roof column in front of an ice cream shoppe.

Then I returned to my car and rested for awhile–reflecting on my accomplishments in the face of desperate pain–and finally returned to the store to do my food shopping–now relaxed, refreshed, and re-energized.

Now, a few final considerations: (1) The parking lot had a security guard, so I needed to be especially discreet. (2) The waste disposal location wasn't good, but I was afraid of attracting unwanted attention if I walked out of my way to use a more distant trash basket. (3) I did try to remove excess air from each bag before tying the open end. (4) Later, I did realize that I should have waited and found a better disposal location.